Let’s Forget About It

Upon receiving a look from Jiang Yucheng, Feng Shanyuan wisely took his leave.

Mu Qinghe entered the room moments later.

Jiang Yucheng leaned back against the chair. "Spill it. What's wrong?"

Mu Qinghe cupped one fist in the other hand. "Eldest Young Master, I've been secretly investigating Hundred Herbs Building, but I wasn't able to find out much due to their tight security. The one thing I accidentally came to know about is that although Yue Ling is running Hundred Herbs Building, someone else is actually calling the shots behind the scene. That person must be Hundred Herbs Building's real owner."